Inhaling yesterday’s memory.
Her scent’s lingering long.
Sprawled naked on her silken robe
She rose early and now she’s gone
The nightstand held a note for me
I smiled as I read
The evening was nice, please feed the cat
Don’t forget to make the bed.
© 2011 Michael Yost
Ah ha! Simple and humorous!
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Thanks! Love short and simple best.
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*smiles* 🙂
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Smiles backatchu!
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Loved the opening lines.
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Thanks Lisa.
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How so nice! An episode of sensuous delight the morning after. I bet many can relate to this with fond memories!
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Thanks Kay for the visit and the comment.
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cute 😀
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Thanks for the visit and comments.
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another poem to make my morning.
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Happy to hear it thanks.
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How sexy, sweet, and charming. The three best things.
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Thank you.
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